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Chapter 908: The Demon in Xiudou's Heart
"It's the limit..."

"Only three years."

Jiang Ding sighed.

According to legend, the son of a true immortal takes nine thousand years to conceive, nine thousand years to be born, and nine thousand years to reach adulthood.

I don’t know when I can reach this state.

We are still far away from it now.

At this point, the next step for the Jindan cultivator is for the Nascent Soul to tear through the placenta and appear between heaven and earth.

"tear,"

"I tear it, I tear it, tear it..."

The Nascent Soul transformed from Jiang Ding's soul was tiny. It stood on the three-inch-long Taiqing Flying Sword, puffed up its cheeks, and used its two white little hands to exert force, force, and more force, trying to tear the sword fetal coat and be born.

This process is not difficult, and most Nascent Soul cultivators can easily go through it.

"tear!"

“I tear…”

Jiang Ding felt like his face was turning blue.

However, the sword's afterbirth is stronger than the divine gold, and it cannot be cut apart no matter how hard one tries. This afterbirth and the Taiqing Flying Sword are of the same origin, and the sword's edge cannot be used at all.

"I can't tear it off..."

Jiang Ding's face looked depressed.

In this state of life, he seemed younger and more innocent than ever before, as if he had returned to his childhood and was playing with his mother.

"If you can't tear it off, then don't tear it off."

Jiang Ding's expression returned to calm.

In danger, hundreds of years of experience take over the instincts and are no longer affected.

"Then, just get out!"

call out!
Jiang Ding's body suddenly became numb, and a round golden pill flew out from his forehead, shining brightly and hotly. A small man and a small flying sword could be seen inside.

This golden elixir faced the sky, which was nine thousand kilometers in size, as black as ink, and filled with dense, flashing electric clouds.

Take the initiative to kill towards the sky!
Boom!

At the moment when the golden elixir left the body, an extremely terrifying purple-blue lightning with a clear aura of incarnation appeared like a sharp sword, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and the thunder domain, blasting down from the sky, causing many Heavenly Kings to change their expressions slightly.

"Golden Core, no, Nascent Soul, take the initiative to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation!"

"This is too dangerous!"

"This is a serious violation of the taboos of the tribulation! Moreover, it is clear that the tribulation will only come after the Nascent Soul is formed and the Heart Demon Tribulation. This is not right..."

Master Lei Sheng widened his eyes.

The Nascent Soul, especially the newly born Nascent Soul, is the most fragile. It often takes decades of nurturing before it can leave the body and take over another body. Therefore, it is almost a routine for newly born Nascent Soul cultivators to seclude themselves for decades.

Now, this routine is broken!

An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng and others also felt a pang in their hearts.

The purple-blue thunder melted the space and fell silently, carrying the trend of heaven and earth, and carrying the destructive will of thunder in charge of the punishment of heaven and earth. It came suddenly, making people feel like falling into an ice cave, their bodies stiff, and they could only wait to be killed.

Jin Can Jin Dan didn't care about His majesty. He faced the thunder in the sky and rushed towards His lightning head-on.

The purple and golden lights suddenly met!
Boom!

The sky and the earth suddenly brightened!
The terrible sound of thunder spread in all directions, destroying and melting layer by layer of space, enough to kill all the spirits in heaven and earth. Heaven and earth were unkind, without love or hate, and the anomalies in the world were wiped out in the rumbling movement.

Click!

In the destructive lightning, the vitality did not disappear.

"How is it?"

Everyone held their breath and looked intently.

The destructive lightning spider web was seen covering the golden afterbirth. With a crisp snap, the afterbirth made of divine gold suddenly shattered into golden star fragments all over the sky, splashing in all directions.

Amidst the sky full of golden stars, a Nascent Soul gradually emerged.

He was about half the size of a palm, with fair skin and jet-black hair. He looked exactly like Jiang Ding. He had his eyes slightly closed, and next to him was a blue-gold flying sword that was almost as tall as himself.

The next moment, like a dream, the Nascent Soul merged into the flying sword, and they were no longer distinguishable.

The Nascent Soul is the sword, and the sword is also the Nascent Soul.

As long as the sword is there, the person is alive; if the sword is gone, the person will surely die.

call out!
Before the second heavenly tribulation appeared, the Taiqing flying sword returned to the Dantian in an instant.

The enormous magic power and the soul of the Nascent Soul stage spread in all directions, causing Jiang Dingfa's skin and flesh to tremble, his bones to creak, and the magic power in his meridians to circulate wildly, expelling pieces of dirty blood from his body.

This is because under the influence of the Yuanying level soul and Yuanying level magic power, the Dharma body is undergoing a qualitative change!

Qualitative change at the Nascent Soul level!
This is also the fundamental reason why cultivators have been able to extend their lifespan for 1,200 years and become immortals on earth.

The essence of life is changing, and the Dharma body is evolving rapidly and dramatically.

At the same time, Jiang Ding's eyes showed confusion.

"That's right, that's right!"

"After the transformation of magic power and soul, there will be the inner demon tribulation. Ten thousand years of time will be condensed into a moment. If you can survive it, you will face the thunder tribulation. If you can't survive it, your soul will dissipate, and the six hundred years of Taoism will be in vain..."

Master Lei Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

If he continues to be overthrown like this, his heart of Tao will become unstable. He has been researching for thousands of years, pinning his life, death, honor and disgrace, and future on this matter. Now that the facts are before him, it is not like this. Anyone would be afraid.

……

A hazy gray fog appeared and then dispersed, revealing the scene at Rongcheng's home.

"Dingding, it's time to eat!"

"The fried bacon with zheerroot you made yourself is still on the stove. Bring it over on the way." Lin Wanqiu brought a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes to the table and shouted loudly, scolding: "Xiaoyuan, don't watch cartoons anymore. You do nothing but watch cartoons all day long. Your grades are not good either. You only got 59 points this time..."

"Mom, you're not right."

"I have something to do!"

Jiang Yuan was dissatisfied and shouted, "I bought the food for lunch, and the tomatoes you just used were the ones left over from lunch."

"What about the results?"

Lin Wanqiu glared at her.

“Ah… this… this.”

Jiang Yuan's arrogance disappeared instantly, and he looked around and said, "Well... I saw someone say on the Internet that elementary school grades are nothing, they are misleading, and the real grades will only appear in junior high school."

"Don't worry, mom. I am a genius whose real grades have been misled. I will soar into the sky and get full marks in every subject when I enter junior high school!"

She looked full of confidence.

"Humph! Soaring into the sky? Don't think I don't know..."

Lin Wanqiu snorted coldly.

"Eat, eat."

"Let's talk after we finish eating. Mom, Xiaoyuan, the food is getting cold."

Jiang Ding brought back a plate of fried Houttuynia cordata with bacon and quickly tried to smooth things over, otherwise today's meal would be a mess and no peace would be had.

The family bickered from time to time at the dinner table, and talked about some things in study and life.

"Dingding, were you injured during sword practice yesterday?"

Lin Wanqiu asked.

"Yes, it's just a minor injury. It's been bandaged."

Jiang Ding answered vaguely while eating. It was indeed a familiar and friendly taste that he had not tasted for a long time, and he was deeply addicted to it.

"In fact, learning and refining the sword doesn't have to be that hard."

Lin Wanqiu comforted him, "It's certainly not good for a slacker like Xiaoyuan who plays around at school every day, and it's also not good for someone like you who practices swordsmanship like crazy. I know our martial arts talent, but it's just like that. You can't become an immortal cultivator anyway."

"Work hard, and you will have enough food and clothing in the future and live an easy life."

"Anyway, don't the TV and books all say that high-level immortal cultivators also have a lot of troubles and are not very happy, just like us mortals."

"Yeah, mom does make sense."

Jiang Ding smiled and nodded.

"Then you are not allowed to practice sword tomorrow. It's okay to take a day off."

Lin Wanqiu said without question.

"OK, all right."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ding did not object and agreed.

This made Lin Wanqiu very happy, and she picked up more food for him.

After dinner, the family went out for a walk and chatted with familiar neighbors whom they hadn’t seen for many years. Everything was so new and intoxicating.

The next day, Jiang Ding really stopped practicing sword.

This continued on the third day, the fourth day, and even the whole month.

Once people relax, it is easy to find excuses to persuade themselves to give up their efforts little by little, and all kinds of excuses sound reasonable.

After several months, he completely gave up practicing sword.

In the transparent sky, a ray of dark gaze flashed by.

In this way, Jiang Ding went to high school safely. After graduating from high school, he did not get into the theology department, so he entered a general second-tier university. After graduation, he got married, had children, and was filial to his elders, living a happy life.

Until the last moment of life.

Jiang Ding was still satisfied.

He looked at his children and grandchildren in the room, and said to his eldest son, "I have no regrets in my life. Although my life was ordinary and mediocre, I spent it happily. I have you, so I have no regrets..."

"Dad! Grandpa!"

Around the bed, dozens of children cried in a circle, from the bottom of their hearts, with deep emotions.

"It would be strange if I didn't have any regrets."

Jiang Ding dragged his old body and stood up slowly.

The elderly children and grandchildren around them opened their eyes wide.

“That’s strange.”

"My inner demon friend, is that all?"

Old Man Jiang dragged his sick body, stood on the hospital bed, and smiled slightly, as if he had seen something very interesting: "Are you crazy? My mother and my sister are still in the secret realm of deep sleep. What regrets can I have?"

"Do this for me?"

"dad……"

The children and grandchildren around them were crying and grieving, their expressions were frozen and their bodies were stiff.

"Who is your dad?"

"Are you worthy?"

Jiang Ding smiled and shook his head.

In the blink of an eye, blue-gold sword energy burst out, and blood marks appeared on the throats of countless figures, which slowly disappeared.

boom!
The illusion shattered, revealing a dark sky.

In the pitch-black sky, a demon spider stood tall and straight, filling the galaxy with stars. Its eighteen pairs of deep compound eyes kept turning, staring at this side intently.

(End of this chapter)